In the crowded crowd ahead, a group of people were driving away the people blocking the road, squeezing their way through the crowd.
Ziyu narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this, the person he was waiting for was here.
However, there was an unknown expression on his face, and he continued to stand in front of the door with Beiming Changfeng.
There was a lot of noise, and the incoming people used their official duties to clear the way, and they crowded over very quickly.
"Prince Zhenbei... His Majesty the Crown Prince..." A man squeezed out from a group of people, held his official uniform and pressed his official hat, and rushed towards Beiming Changfeng: "I pay my respects... Oh, no no... little
……Ouch……"
A vicious dog pooped, and the person stumbled on the steps, and fell forward. He suddenly fell from the bottom step to the feet of Ziyu and Beiming Changfeng.
Ziyu shrank his legs and was almost pinned down.
The visitor didn't bother to cry out in pain. He crawled on the ground and didn't have time to get up, raised his head and paid homage to Beiming Changfeng: "Brother-in-law, sister, little brother, oh no, my sister-in-law Wang Qing is here to pay homage."
He has gray hair and a face full of wrinkles like orange peel. At this time, because he was hit too hard just now, three of his front teeth were knocked out, and the three black holes in his mouth full of blood were clearly visible. The arrogant fish showed off its toothless beauty.
Ziyu looked at the old man who was smiling like a husky even though his mouth was bleeding, and he frowned silently, it was so ugly.
"Well?" Beiming Changfeng lowered his head and looked coldly at the old official who suddenly appeared. He was dressed like a prefect. It was obvious that the person who came was the prefect of Yongjing.
However, although the prefect married Qin Ziyuan, he did so in the name of his concubine. How could he dare to call himself his sister-in-law?
When the prefect Wang Qing saw Bei Ming Changfeng looking down at him, he immediately stopped smiling with his bean-like eyes. He didn't even have time to wipe the blood from his mouth. He waved quickly to the back: "Quick, madam, come quickly." while crawling in a hurry.
He stood up and saluted Beiming Changfeng and Ziyu: "My sister-in-law has met my brother-in-law, sister."
An old man in his sixties or seventies called him sister. Ziyu looked at his arm, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on it.
Thinking about how this guy wanted to marry her as a concubine in the first place, Ziyu felt the urge to vomit.
"Sister...sister..." Behind the old man, a woman was almost carried by a group of government servants. At this time, she was pushed in front of Qin Ziyu, Qin Ziyuan.
Ziyu looked down at Qin Ziyuan, with a frightened and tortured look on his face. There were pinch marks on the back of his neck that could not be covered by clothes. There was Qin Ziyuan who had dominated her in the Qin family.
However, although his energy and energy were obviously very poor, his complexion was very moist and light red, as if a flower was in full bloom, and there was a cruel enchantment in the charm.
Ziyu frowned slightly. The old man had no ability. She knew how to play with women. Since the Ziyuan in front of her was destroyed, she should look like a dead flower and a dead tree. Why did she look so strange?
Beauty, what kind of physique is this?
Could it be that the special thing about her two sisters is their physique?
But, this is nothing special.
"Madam, come on, meet my brother-in-law and sister." The prefect Wang pulled Qin Ziyuan over with a flattering look on his face.
He never thought that one day he would be able to become a relative of the Prince of Zhenbei. The Crown Prince of Zhenbei was his brother-in-law. Oh my God, if he thought about this fame, he would be able to walk around in the twenty-seven cities of Zhenbei.
"Little sister has met her brother-in-law, sister." Qin Ziyuan looked at Ziyu cautiously with resentment on his face, and had no choice but to lower his head to say hello.